Chapter 306 The fateful showdown

On the other side of the Soul Arena, Tang San also sat down in the preparation area.

However, upon sensing the auras of the five people behind Ye Ling, even Tang San, a dignified God King, couldn't help but change his expression.

Three Limit Douluos and two Super Douluos.

This terrifying lineup is simply beyond his current capabilities to contend with.

For a moment, he even hesitated about whether or not to participate in the competition.

In most people's eyes, the outcome of this match was actually not in any suspense at all.

Even if Tang San has twin martial souls, the question is, doesn't Ye Ling also have twin martial souls?

Moreover, although Ye Ling's spirit rings were of various colors, he was a genuine eight-ring Soul Douluo.

Tang San was merely a Soul King with five rings.

The difference is so obvious that even a blind person could see it.

"It's rare to see such a lively scene in front of the Papal Palace."

A voice suddenly rang out in front of the Papal Palace.

A golden light flashed by, and Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue appeared before everyone's eyes without warning.

"Greetings, High Priest!"

Almost the instant they heard Qian Daoliu's voice, all the members of the Spirit Hall bowed deeply to him.

Even Bibi Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief upon seeing Qian Daoliu's appearance.

The five powerful figures from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion exerted a tremendous sense of pressure on her.

Without Qian Daoliu, she really wouldn't have been able to handle this situation on her own.

Just after Qian Daoliu appeared, the figures of the other retainers of the Douluo Palace also appeared behind him one by one.

"The Spirit Hall truly lives up to its reputation as the number one power on the continent; its foundation is indeed incomparable to that of our Seagod Island."

His gaze swept over the powerful figures belonging to the Spirit Hall, and even Poseidon had to admit that Seagod Island was far inferior to the Spirit Hall.

"But even though the Spirit Hall is so powerful, it seems that it is not as good as the Heaven-Mending Pavilion in terms of high-end combat strength."

Poseidon, watching from the stands, furrowed his handsome brows slightly, a hint of doubt on his face.

She could certainly see the strength of these five Title Douluos from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, and she absolutely did not believe that these were all the powerful figures in the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

That's why she became even more curious about the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

"Just what exactly is this Heaven-Mending Pavilion...?"

"There are indeed three Limit Douluo."

Yun Ming, sitting behind Ye Ling, also had a slight flicker in his eyes.

"Besides the two from the Spirit Hall, there should be another one, like the High Priest of Seagod Island that Yao Zhu mentioned, right?"

After a pause, a mocking smile inexplicably appeared on Yun Ming's face.

"Twenty thousand years from now, the world will be completely devoid of any divine presence."

"However, all three Limit Douluos of this era possess a strong divine aura."

"Even this Spirit City is filled with the aura of gods."

Ye Ling naturally knew that Yun Ming was somewhat resentful.

In fact, given Yun Ming's talent, it wouldn't be difficult for him to inherit the God King's legacy in a different era.

It's a pity that his surname isn't Tang.

In the end, he and Ya Li, through the schemes of the Tang family, became like the spirits of the divine artifact in Tang Wulin's hands.

"The gods are just as scheming and intrigue-ridden; they are not omnipotent, nor are they particularly sublime or great."

Ye Ling also sighed.

"To put it bluntly, they are just a group of ordinary creatures with great power but even greater selfishness."

The God Realm of the Douluo World is the most pathetic of all the God Realms in the world, without exception.

These gods are all scheming against each other; I've never heard of them doing anything human.

Especially after Tang San ascended to the God Realm, he repeatedly interfered with the operation of the Douluo Continent based on his personal feelings.

Finally, during the unification war of the Sun and Moon Empire, it didn't even bother to act; it simply appeared as a god.

Like other things that caused the division of the divine realm, what kind of bullshit ten-thousand-year plan.

There's also the idea of ​​making one's father the master of the Douluo Continent and one's mother the core of the Douluo Continent.

These messy things were all done by Tang San after he became a god.

This bizarre realm of gods is truly hard to find in other fantasy worlds. "Something interesting is bound to happen today."

Ye Ling paused and added.

"No matter what happens during my fight with Tang San on stage, you are not allowed to interfere."

"What you need to do is keep a close eye on the three Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall and Seagod Island, and make sure they can't interfere in the competition either."

As if he had thought of something, Ye Ling continued.

"And then there's the girl named Xiao Wu who's with Tang San. She's a 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit."

"You all need to keep a close eye on it too. A 100,000-year-old soul beast that has taken human form is not so easy to see."

Although Tang San was protected by the fortune of the divine realm, Xiao Wu was not.

Even if we can't kill Tang San this time, we must keep Xiao Wu under our control.

"Yes, please rest assured, Young Master."

The five titled Douluo behind Ye Ling nodded in unison.

The preparation time before the competition is only fifteen minutes, which is not a long time.

"The match is ready. Please have both players enter the arena."

The cardinal, acting as referee, glanced at the time and announced it in a loud voice.

Tang San took a deep breath and then prepared to step onto the Soul Battle Stage.

"elder brother!"

Just then, Xiao Wu grabbed Tang San's hand.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wu?"

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu with some confusion.

"My heart is pounding..."

Xiao Wu held Tang San with one hand and covered her chest with the other.

"I don't know why, but I feel very panicked... I'm very worried about you."

Seeing the fearful look on Xiao Wu's face, Tang San remained silent.

"How about... how about we just skip this match?"

"Or should we just admit defeat?"

Xiao Wu was somewhat incoherent. Her instincts as a soul beast told her that today's match must be extremely dangerous.

Tang San didn't say anything, but suddenly hugged Xiao Wu tightly.

He could feel Xiao Wu's body trembling.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

Tang San whispered in Xiao Wu's ear.

"I'll be fine."

Xiao Wu's body gradually returned to normal in Tang San's arms.

"Both players, please enter the arena."

Seeing that neither side made a move, the cardinal on the fighting platform shouted again.

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

Hearing the cardinal's urging, Tang San finally released Xiao Wu's body.

"Ok!"

Xiao Wu nodded vigorously.

Just like Ye Ling wanted to take this opportunity to kill Tang San, this unstable factor.

Tang San actually wanted to kill Ye Ling as well.

In his mind, Ye Ling was an anomaly.

It seems that as long as Ye Ling, this anomaly, is eliminated, this era can be completely restored to the era that one knows.

Urged on by the cardinal, the two stepped onto the fighting stage almost simultaneously.

Although most people had already predicted the outcome of this match.

But that didn't stop them from adjusting their posture and getting ready to watch the game.

(End of this chapter)

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